Watching Nicholas Croft feign a relaxed demeanor, Beatrice Hargrave blinked and asked curiously, "Why did she hurt someone else?"
"Someone hit on her at the nightclub, so she just..." Nicholas smiled and explained, but Beatrice was not quite agreeable, furrowing her brow and shaking her head, "Impossible, normally if a man doesn't offend, a girl wouldn't usually do anything."
As Beatrice finished speaking, the smile at the corner of Nicholas's lips also faded. Back then, he was so focused on finding Sophie Foster that he overlooked this issue.
His brow suddenly furrowed, "You mean... that man offended Lara, and she was acting in self-defense when she hurt him?"
"Probably," Beatrice said nonchalantly, pouting, worried about this man's intelligence. How did he not consider such an obvious thing?
Withdrawing his gaze, Nicholas slowly sipped a mouthful of red wine, his slightly squinted eyes seeming to ponder something.
